H & H Gardening were working in the large back garden of a house in the suburbs. Hannah did the plants and Harry did the building. Hannah was slender with shoulder length brown hair, hazel eyes and lightly tanned skin. Harry was muscular with short dark hair, brown eyes and tanned skin. They were business partners who had become friends.
Hannah was on her knees at the edge of the large lawn. She was removing the weeds from around the flowers. Harry was in the middle of the lawn on a small mechanical digger, digging a hole for a pond. Hannah wore a sunflower yellow vest top, olive green shorts and poppy red trainers. Harry wore a red T-shirt, blue jeans and black boots. It was a warm day with sunshine and a few clouds. Suddenly there was a clanging noise as the digger hit something.
"Hannah, I've hit a rock. I'll dig around it. Hopefully it's not too big," Harry said loudly.
"Okay Harry," Hannah called back.
After a while Harry got off the digger and called Hannah over to take a look. She came and stood beside him. They both looked down at the roundish rock that was in the middle of the hole. They didn't know that it was a radioactive meteorite that had been buried for hundreds of years.
"I think that I can get it out with the digger. You had best stand back," he said before getting back on the digger. Hannah stepped back and Harry managed to drag the greyish rock up the side of the hole. He got off the digger again and joined Hannah.
"I think that I can incorporate that rock in my design," she said.
"Okay," he said.
Hannah went over to the rock and pushed it. She rolled it to the end of the garden and positioned it in the middle. She stepped back to admire her work. She then turned around and stepped to one side to let him see.
"Harry, what do you think?"
Harry was staring at Hannah with his mouth open in amazement.
"Hannah, look at yourself."
She looked down at herself and was shocked to see that her body, as well as her face and hair, had turned emerald green in colour. (She had touched the radioactive meteorite with chlorophyll stains on her hands and knees).
Hannah took off her top, shorts and trainers. She stood there in her pale blue bra and briefs as she examined herself. To be absolutely sure that she was completely green she took off her underwear. Hannah knew that Harry was delighted to see her naked body. They both saw that her nipples were the same shade of green as her firm breasts, and between her toned legs her vulva was green and hairless.
Hannah looked up and began to walk towards Harry.
"Harry, why have I turned green?"
"I don't know, you're the gardener."
Hannah's legs began to feel stiff and she stopped walking. She stood with her green legs together. She felt a strange sensation between her long legs, as they merged together to become a smooth green plant stem. Then her green feet sprouted thick roots that sank into the lawn. Finally, her fingers merged together as her hands became diamond shaped leaves. Her green torso retained its feminine curves, but her vulva was no longer visible.
"Harry, help me," she cried.
